The Last Thing She Ever Did Novels & Stories

Still working. I drove slowly. No need to rush. No need to crash the plan. This was the final lap. The warehouse wasn’t far. An old place. Empty. Quiet. No one comes there anymore. That’s why I picked it. It had one big room. One chair in the middle. That’s where she would sit. Where Mercy would see her for the last time. And permit me to end it all. Mercy’s POV As soon as the video call ended, I screamed.

"What'd you guys talk about?" "Old stuff, mostly. Stuff from before. She remembered the homecoming bonfire, the hot chocolate thing, all these little details I didn't even think she'd held onto." I felt myself smiling just talking about it. "It felt like getting a piece of something back that I thought was gone for good." "That's really nice." A pause, small, deliberate, before she added, lightly, almost as an afterthought. "Did she say anything about the other guy? Whether she's gotten any closer to figuring out who it was?"

You always want what you can't have. My voice echoed through the venue, carried to every corner by the speakers. Terrence's face turned pale. He opened his mouth to explain, but I didn't give him the chance. "To you, the unattainable is always the most desirable. But once you have something, you never cherish it. Someone like you doesn't deserve to talk about love at all." In the end, Terrence walked away, looking utterly lost and broken. I thought that would be the last time our paths ever crossed in this lifetime.

he said softly. Her lips brushed against his ear as she whispered a final farewell. “You already did.” The ground exploded beneath them. She fell backward into the grave, chains dragging her down. Vincent lunged forward, with his claws stretched out. “Camela!” he screamed in desperation. Her voice echoed from the dark. “Goodbye, Vincent.” Then the soil crashed down over her. The world went silent, and the grave was sealed once more. Vincent dropped to his knees, his claws digging into the dirt. His chest heaved as his eyes blazed with a fierce gold.

They kicked her out. She said she regretted everything. She just wanted to see me one last time before she died. I said only one thing, coldly, "It's too late for regrets. I won't even come to claim her body when she's gone." The End.

“Until she gradually sank into the depths of the sea, away from the waves." After Santi's statement, the air suddenly became dead silent. For some reason, I got a shiver at the mention of it. We have no idea that Zack's mother accidentally committed suicide by drowning herself because he never told us stories of her. We just knew she died, but we never found out why.

She say determinedly. I nod my head. She's right, she's always right. "Ok. I'll do it. For me." And I will. This is it. One last chance.

This was the last time she was going to touch him. The last time she was going to hold him. The last time she was going see him. This was finally their last goodbye.

“U-use it...” That was Minerva’s last words before she closed her eyes, a lone tear falling down her face. Even in her last moments and even when he couldn’t even chose her fully. Even when he simply watched her die and break her heart at the same time, even then... she still chose to save him.Her Zayden...

The last thing she said was, "Though I am Dante's grandmother, in my heart, you are also my granddaughter." When I held her, I smelled the old perfume she always wore. She murmured against my hair, so softly I almost missed it, "You two were so good together. How did it come to this?" I did not know how to answer.